By: Cher
It’s been a while since I have written about my boys. They have been super busy lately with their own social lives with play dates with friends, participating in sports and activities. Their social life has taken over...

By: Andrea
When I was younger—middle school and high school years—my mother and I fought a lot. We battled on just about every subject; my choice of clothes, the way I wore my hair, how I ate my food, etc....

By: Cher
He has finally asked again. This is the fourth time he has asked me. The first time he asked, I chuckled and laughed it off. He must be kidding, I thought to myself. The second and third time,...

By: Andrea
Before my brother passed away we both knew that we would both split responsibility in taking care of our parents. He would likely take care of my mother, because they had a close relationship, and me taking care...